Hello everyone, I am writing a fictional story in continuous parts. Hope you guys like it.
I am getting late for my coaching, please drive a little faster uncle,I almost panicked. Here is your coaching, sighed the auto driver. I almost hurried through the stairs and reached my class to get a look from my Maths teacher and saying sorry for getting late fourth time in a week. I took my seat and started doing the problem written on board. But I felt someone eyes on me. I chucked that thought because staring in a class of 150 students where only ten of them are girls is not a big deal. I have observed a complete change in my demeanour as I reached Kota leaving my hometown far behind. In school I was the most chirpy bird among the class, my endless talking was a headache for my teachers. I was confident yet never fought with anyone if anyone ever did anything wrong with me. Because I had my best friend, she was my savior. I have always imagined my life with some people, but alas destiny has always some other plans be it better or worse. I moved for an unknown city for clearing IIT. Things were good as long as my father was with me in Kota, but the second he left I felt emptiness, a strange kind of feeling. I wanted to run to him to ask him to get me back in my hometown but I could not. Instead I skipped my dinner first time in all these years remembering my family and friends. Clearly I hated Kota and wanted that one year to end as soon as possible. I look forward for days when I could just pack my luggage and go back to my people. But something was waiting for me, a incident was destined to happen to make me something else. I was just one call away from those changes in my life.